Down at the marina I marveled at men surprised by fish So I asked their youngest Why He stared at me, the fool, and said "Mister, just because there's water There isn't always Life" ...Read more

I am lover left unamazed Had I not just hovered miles, heading Heart-first into night To quell my search for injustice I Bred within myself O', I will be okay, but perhaps not This week, perhaps have I not Floated on too long that ground already Feels absent, and in my heathened Hardened, halt-adjacent memoirs in its current making I can forego into closing of a book unrivaled, unread, the taste of Pages on Someones' lips I shimmy into roads, the chimney of sorrowful Bountiene Frank, will I be luckier the next try? Or would I Be (more or just) as excited, again, to decamp Guess ...Read more

Ace was keeping score His friends didn't know it, but he was keeping score He doesn't know himself, doesn't know his loved ones Doesn't get to know the world revolving around him when he's parked He's the getaway vehicle to the getaway beach Left on the street overlooking the ocean and the sun Distanced from all the joyous commotions between him and his peers, the embracing warmth of the sand As Bethany and Brent and Brenda smile and sip in margaritas He's the odd fourth wheel in a group of strong personalities Him, the quiet Him, the weakest Him, the one who makes sentimental call ...Read more

Poetry Language exists not to be policed, but to have fun with as one lives – Life In the Infinite Foreword A collection of all the prose and poems I've decided to announce ahead of schedule and/or publish. Works ongoing. Click here for the poetry tag search. td.optioners { -moz-transition: all ease 0.05s; -o-transition: all ease 0.05s; -ms-transition: all ease 0.05s; transition: all ease 0.05s; cursor: pointer; } td.optioners:hover {background: #74cbc8 !important; color: #FFF !important; -webkit-transition: all ease 0.05s;} 1 2 3 4 5 The Inc ...Read more